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So this past week I was introduced to “Feedee F”, who was a feedee of promising proportions. After a brief conversation where he admitted to reading an earlier feeder fetish phone sex blog of mine, one where I talked about stuffing face and making a loser fat as can possibly be. Now this one came to me puffing out already, but I’m not going to stop until Feedee F is swole. Not swole like from lifting but swole from packing in so many calories he can’t even breathe after dinner. That’s my kind of swole.

So I gave him a ridonculous shopping list for this forced feeding phone sex call we had planned for this weekend. It was things like fried chicken dinners, chips, mountain dew, ice cream, etc. I was fully committed (and still am) to making him the largest version of himself he could be. My ultimate goal is to force feed some fatty until he is literally a half ton large. So he sends me this hilarious picture of his belly post-feed:

Pretty great, right? I mean think about it. This is a guy who’s a bit larger than average but not morbidly obese yet, and he’s just allowing me to take control of his life and ruin it. He has a wife who’s getting pretty fed up with his disgusting eating habits and the poundage he’s gained (7 lbs in a week is pretty good I think!) and yet here he is, addicted to food, addicted to the feeling of eating to capacity just for someone like me. I’ve told him I’m going to make him so gross and disgusting that nobody will have him. I am 100% certain he believes me. His wife will leave him if he keeps up this love affair with food. I have no regrets about ruining his life at all. This is what happens when you get woven into the web of feeder fetish phone sex with someone like me. You play with the big dogs, you might get bit.

What are you up to? Looking for some fun tonight? You know what I love to do? I love humiliating losers more than anything else in this world. There’s something exhilarating about breaking down a toy’s confidence, turning him into a sniveling little dog – even on occasion making him bark for me! The lowest of the low, I like to say, and they’re not even really worth groveling at my feet. Somehow I survive though, on your dime. I love when you truly submit, when you give up life and wallet to make MY day brighter. That’s when Princess Chelsea is most happy! And you know what? Sometimes, if I’m happy, I might do something like let you listen in on one of me and my boyfriend’s awesome fuck sessions. Man, you’ve never heard anything like the sounds that I make what that ginormous cock is stuffed inside me!

I have a fun, wild and crazy lifestyle and sometimes I don’t log in for calls for a while because I’m too busy having fun. It’s raining and ruining all my outside fun for now, so why don’t you entertain a flooded princess and make me smile? Worship with mind and wallet. Worship often. When I control you, your life will finally have some meaning. After all, isn’t that what financial domination phone sex is all about? Don’t you already feel the hold tightening around your wallet? I’ll bend you until you break, every. single. time.